Chapter Ninety-Eight: Destroying the French Xuanzang's Cold
PS: In the previous chapter, the woodcutter took three daughters-in-law to catch up and see him off, the number of people is right, the eighty or ninety-year-old man, or just returned to the yang, and listened to the room for so long, it should be reasonable to leave two daughters-in-law to take care of him, right?
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The pedestrian shook his head and said: "I can't get around, except for the birds in the sky, there is only one way, unless I turn back to Tianzhu and find another big road!"
Wukong smiled: "I'm going to fly, and I have some means, what are I afraid of the king doing?"
Bajie said bitterly: "Brother Monkey, you don't know, there are many people in the court, and it is the most difficult, and the old pig has suffered a big loss in the Tang Dynasty!"
Xuanzang also said: "Although Wukong has the means, but the crime of bullying the king is heavy, the three of you will drive the clouds, really want the king to send troops to lock, but not the poor monk? Why don't we go back to Tianzhu and find the road again? The north road where the poor monk came west is quite safe, although the road is a little far, and the goblins are few and easy to accommodate, isn't it better than this road?"
Bajie was frightened by Qin Tianjian, Xuanzang was timid, the two of them had the intention of retreating, and said in a state of enlightenment: "Since Lao Sun dares to protect you and has his own means to keep you safe, won't this retreat lose his sharpness and lower his reputation?
Xuanzang knew Wukong's ability, and when he saw Wukong's decision, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly said: "Wukong, don't be angry, the poor monk knows your means, just don't turn around." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Seeing that Tang Seng and his entourage were arguing like this, the pedestrian shook his head and sighed: "There are a few more Bodhisattvas who have sent their lives..."
Xuanzang was a little apprehensive when he heard what the pedestrians said, and said uneasily: "Wukong, the king's law is not allowed, don't be a small person?
Wukong jumped on the clouds, and came back after a while and said with a smile: "There is no demonic spirit in that city, rest assured, a country is just a mortal, Lao Sun has his own means, and he will be able to keep you safe." ”
Xuanzang said: "A hundred miles away, how can you see clearly?"
Bajie said with a smile: "Xuanzang, you don't know my Xuanmen skills, on the clouds, the old pig can also see a hundred and ten miles, Brother Monkey is better than the old pig, alas, he is deaf and clear, he should be able to see hundreds of miles!"
Bajie said and licked his face and said: "Brother Monkey, the old pig knows your ability, why don't you pass on the method of seeing demonic energy to the old pig, a good man also has three helps, the old pig can distinguish the goblin, isn't it better to help you?"
Wukong thinks about it, if Bajie can also distinguish goblins, he will be able to have a lot less trouble, and he really passed on the magic spell to Bajie.
The three of them waited patiently, and they practiced the eight precepts several times, but they couldn't understand the essentials, and Wukong taught them for half an hour, but they couldn't learn the eight precepts.
Wukong's early heart was on fire, but the old pig also asked: "Brother Monkey, why don't you use the old pig?"
Wu Qi said: "Lao Sun stands up to the sky! This kind of small technique is not a great supernatural power, the master taught it that day, Lao Sun will hear it once, and I still need to coax you?
Bajie was so frightened that he hid aside, originally Xuanzang was still full of expectations, and when he heard Wukong say that it was just a small technique, it would be better to listen to it once, the old pig had learned for almost half an hour and still didn't know the essentials, so he couldn't help but be disappointed, and said helplessly: "Seeing that Bajie is difficult to understand for a while, why don't you go early?
Wuqi didn't bother to speak, nodded and went ahead, Xuanzang got on the horse and whipped him, Lao Sha saluted, leaving Bajie to mumble quietly.
Hundreds of miles away is only a day's foot, looking for a home to spend the night, the next day when Shen arrived at the city, Xuanzang died and lived until the time of the unitary before he dared to enter the city.
At this hour, Wukong had already changed into an ordinary person and entered the city to find a place to live, and then went to the city guard camp to find some clothes that the city guards wore every day, and then returned.
The bad thing is that Wukong took the clothes of the city guards, originally four monks were enough to make it up, the city guards searched hard for three or two days, and they couldn't find the monks alive or dead, they had already relaxed, and they hadn't searched the whole city for two days, and now someone even dared to steal the clothes of the city guards, if they were detected, wouldn't they immediately search the whole city?
Jiayun returned to Xuanzang's hiding place, Wukong said with a smile: "Since the count, the whole city has been searched and arrested for several days, and now it has not been patrolled for two days, just passing through the city, if you want to pass this city safely, the master's monk can't do it, and change his clothes, wrap his headscarf, and be a mortal overnight." ”
When Xuanzang heard this, he saw Wukong hugging his clothes, and said with great joy: "But if you can pass this city safely, you will avoid the disaster of killing your head, don't say that you only do it for one night, and mortals can do it for three or five days!"
Xuanzang was as good as a stream, happily changed into the casual clothes of the city guards, and didn't ask Wukong where these clothes came from, and he didn't know that Wukong had the intention to destroy the French king, and he deliberately stole the clothes in the city guard camp.
The four of them changed their clothes, although the three of Wukong looked different, no one looked like a monk anymore, and they thought about it, only saying that they were horse sellers, and they were commensurate with each other Tang Daguan'er, Sun Erguan'er, Zhu Sanguan'er, Sha Siguan'er, and there was a good horse like Bailongma, which was also decent.
As soon as it was dark, the four of them set off into the city, and the city gate guards were really lax in their investigation, and Wukong also found scattered gold and silver in the clothes, and paid taxes to enter the city.
But he said that after the four of them had passed, a small soldier smiled and said, "These horse dealers, selling such good horses must be rich and noble, and they wear the same clothes as me, but they don't have three hundred taels of silver here?"
The colleague next to him also smiled: "One of them is the same as what I wear every day, if my brother becomes a robber, he will definitely rob this gang of horse dealers, and he will definitely become rich overnight." ”
The two talked and laughed, and finally went to the changing of the guard and went back to the camp.
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Entering the city with Wukong walked a short distance, he entered a house at the corner of the corner, Xuanzang looked up before the entrance, the lantern was written with six big characters of 'Rest to the merchants', and there were four small characters below, which was 'Zhao widow's shop'.
Wukong entered the hospital and shouted, "Shopkeeper, is there a spare room for me to rest?"
A woman inside replied, "Yes, yes!!, please go upstairs!"
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the upper floor moved, and after the door opened, there was a woman of about fifty-seven or eighteen years old, who walked quickly to the staircase to greet her.
After the woman answered, another man downstairs came to lead the horse and dragged the white dragon horse to the stable to feed the grass.
When the four of them were ushered into the room, the woman asked, "Where did the guest officers come from, and what treasures do they have?"
Wukong smiled: "We are from the West, and there are a few bad horses for sale. ”
The woman laughed and said, "If it's a horse seller, four people are a little less." ”
Wukong pretended to whisper mysteriously: "You don't know, we have a total of ten brothers, because it is not easy to enter the city at night, and six of them are borrowing outside the city, leading hundreds of Tianzhu BMW miles, just wait for us to rent a house, tomorrow even people will bring those hundreds of horses in, just wait for the horses to be sold and come back." ”
When the woman heard this, she was glad and said, "You don't know, but fortunately you are at my house, otherwise the second one would not dare to keep you. ”
Wukong smiled, "Let's hear it." ”
The woman said: "My family has opened a shop here for many years, the first husband's surname is Zhao, unfortunately died early, I call it Zhao Widow, this store is also called Zhao Widow Shop, there are three kinds of hospitality under the house, now the first villain, then the gentleman, first tell the money of this house and settle the account!"
Wukong said: "It is not easy to be widowed, as the saying goes: 'There are three classes of goods, and there is no distance for customers', how can you say that there are three waiting for customers?"